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I climb between her legs and slide my fingers between her folds, sliding them into her. I work my fingers in and out of her already-wet pussy. She groans and tips her head back. "Eitan."

"Hush," I growl as I work my fingers. "Lie back and enjoy yourself."

She starts to rock her hips back and forth, and I know she wouldn't be enjoying this as much without the added help, but maybe once she has enjoyed it once, it will entice her for more.

At least, that's my reasoning.

I unzip my pants and stroke myself with my other hand before I settle between her legs.

"Wait..." she groans. "We shouldn't."

"But it'll feel so nice," I murmur, kissing her neck.

"So nice," she murmurs back to me.

I can smell the alcohol on her as I push into her. It's as tight and as sweet as I imagined it to be.

I start to move my hips back and forth, picking up speed while trying to control myself. I want to make love to Brodie, not just fuck her. I reach between us and touch her clit as I move my hips. She arches her back and cries out.

I'm sure she's had sex before; she's certainly partied hard enough, but I want this to feel different. I want her to feel different. I want her to fall in love with me the way I've fallen in love with her.

I capture one of her nipples in my mouth, and I tease it with my tongue and teeth as I move.

My little ‘sister’ squirms with my touch, and I know an orgasm is building up inside of her as she moves her hips to meet mine.

That's what I want.

I want her to meet me halfway, willing.

"Eitan." she cries out. "It's too much. It's too much."

I feel her pussy clench around my cock as an orgasm rips through her. Her hips buck wildly as she cums. It's unlike anything I've ever seen before.

I continue to move my hips, and I continue to finger her clit, even as her orgasm tears through her. She clenches around me again.

"Are you enjoying this?"

She flings her head from side to side. "Yes," she eventually cries out, whimpering in pleasure.

I thrust a few more times in and out before I bury myself deep inside of her and release my load. She falls back onto the bed, her face bright and red, sweat dripping down her body.

I pull out of her and lean over, kissing her cheek. She mumbles something, but she's out. It was too much for her to handle.

I hope she remembers every detail when she wakes up.

I hope she sees that we're meant to be together.

That nothing can come between us.

That I won't let anything separate us now that we've joined as one.

I get dressed and go to my room next door to shower. I change into fresh clothes and then sit down at the cameras to watch her. She sleeps soundly, contently.

Perfect like the angel she is to me.

Chapter Four

Brodie

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